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The Mimic [In Editing]
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Huling na-publish Tue, Aug 20, 2013
I have this skill.
I don't think its that popular but its pretty unique.
Using my Uniqueness,( Is that a word?), Me and my best friends, Kat and Chloe, We pretty much made a kind of channel on the radio for die-hard directioners or would-be directioners. Some people would think its really 1D singing live whenever we play songs but its not.
Its really me.
The truth is, I can mimic any voice if I focus and put my heart to it.
So since I really loved One Direction, I picked up the pitches of their exact voices accidentally.
I could really use this skill for fun.
So I taught My Best and CLOSEST friends how to do it too.
But I don't think I knew how dangerous it would be.
But you know, Live while We're Young right?
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